Little boy blue


"Mommy, can I keep him?", I plead
So cute and cuddly
Unusual light blue eyes
So loveable and playful
Huggable
Boundless energy, endless play
We snuggle close at night
New puppy smell is so sweet
Sweet Blue

Chasing his tail
Nipping my heels
Yip! Yip!
Frenzied blue eyes search for release

Bad Blue!
Head thrashing back and forth
Spit flies
Tattered treasures strewn about
Rabid, Sick

Poor, poor Blue
Blue eyes turn black

1 comment:

Donna Marguglio said...

You are very very brave. You are on a healing path. Don't know if you've ever considered yoga, but I can tell you it saved my life. I encourage you to keep loving yourself.

Sincerely,
Donna
www.emotionalhealingthroughyogamyblog.wordpress.com